The Kids From Yesterday

FRANK'S POV

~Two Months Later~

Gerard smiled at me from across the table at the coffee shop - our spot.
After everything I'd seen Gerard go through, his smile made me feel indescribably happy. Like my heart was as light as it had ever been.
I beamed back, then sipped at my coffee.
I'd seen Gerard's brief alchaholic state the first two weeks after Mr Way's death, and his depression.
I remembered the deadened look that had taken over his usually bright eyes. Coulded them over with an expression that made me so sad that I couldn't even begin to describe how bad it was.
It had taken all the light from his eyes.
I'd been in an emotional rollercoaster for the last two months. And it was ... Shocking, in a way, the amount that could happen in that small amount of time.

But now everything was back to how it was before everything family related for the both of us.
I had my Gerard back.

Notes

Sorryyy its soooo short killjoys. It always is. But I always write at night, which means I'm usually tired ... I'll try harder. I can't promise anything though. ;)